Los Angeles has always produced bands that are half joke and entirely serious about the playing, and the ones that work are the ones where the musicianship makes the premise land instead of undercutting it. This is a local booking rather than a touring stop, which changes the room completely — the audience is friends, other bands, and people from the neighborhood rather than ticket-buyers who follow a tour. Nights like this are where an eastside scene actually happens, as opposed to where it gets documented. Highland Park's upstairs Masonic hall, wood floors, an early door for a Friday. Music at 7:30 PM at 104 N Avenue 56. Local bills in rooms this size are the least documented and most load-bearing part of a city's music, and they are almost impossible to find unless somebody tells you.
Los Angeles has always produced bands that are half joke and entirely serious about the playing, and the ones that work are the ones where the musicianship makes the premise land instead of undercutting it. This is a local booking rather than a touring stop, which changes the room completely — the audience is friends, other bands, and people from the neighborhood rather than ticket-buyers who follow a tour. Nights like this are where an eastside scene actually happens, as opposed to where it gets documented. Highland Park's upstairs Masonic hall, wood floors, an early door for a Friday. Music at 7:30 PM at 104 N Avenue 56. Local bills in rooms this size are the least documented and most load-bearing part of a city's music, and they are almost impossible to find unless somebody tells you.
Los Angeles has always produced bands that are half joke and entirely serious about the playing, and the ones that work are the ones where the musicianship makes the premise land instead of undercutting it. This is a local booking rather than a touring stop, which changes the room completely — the audience is friends, other bands, and people from the neighborhood rather than ticket-buyers who follow a tour. Nights like this are where an eastside scene actually happens, as opposed to where it gets documented. Highland Park's upstairs Masonic hall, wood floors, an early door for a Friday. Music at 7:30 PM at 104 N Avenue 56. Local bills in rooms this size are the least documented and most load-bearing part of a city's music, and they are almost impossible to find unless somebody tells you.